I had an errand to run this morning at Lowe’s then a planned stop at Starbucks. The problem with both stops is that they were full of DOGS. Dogs on leashes, dogs in carts, dogs running loose.
I didn’t have as much problem with dogs at Lowe’s. Concrete floors, mostly hard goods, and warehouse atmosphere. But Starbucks? Really?? They serve food in there. One big dog was running loose. I checked the license plate of the owner’s car. Out of state, of course.
To make matters worse, it ran over and licked my hand. The only creature I want licking my fingers in a coffee shop better have long dark hair, green eyes, and answer to the name Shelly.
Bitching over for today.
I didn’t have as much problem with dogs at Lowe’s. Concrete floors, mostly hard goods, and warehouse atmosphere. But Starbucks? Really?? They serve food in there. One big dog was running loose. I checked the license plate of the owner’s car. Out of state, of course.
To make matters worse, it ran over and licked my hand. The only creature I want licking my fingers in a coffee shop better have long dark hair, green eyes, and answer to the name Shelly.
Bitching over for today.